In the darkness, Nie Tian seized the opportunity and struck out with his palm. He gathered all the power of thunder and killed with one strike!
"Huh?" The figure in the darkness sensed that something was wrong and exclaimed in surprise. His expression changed abruptly. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. The palm force coming at him was mighty and extremely fast. There was no way to dodge it.
In a hurry, the gray-robed old man's heart thumped violently. At this moment of life and death, he had no choice but to fight.
Boom! The gray-robed old man struck out with his palm. The power of darkness gathered into a black palm and met the thunder palm.
The next moment, a rumbling sound erupted in the void. The void seemed like it was about to explode.
The crowd was stunned. They could only see the power of thunder and the power of darkness fighting and devouring each other in the sky, but they did not know what was happening.
"Bang!" At that moment, a muffled sound was heard. A figure flew backward. The darkness in the void instantly dissipated, and a giant thunder dragon that was hundreds of meters long appeared in front of everyone.
"It really is a giant dragon!" When the crowd saw the giant dragon in the sky, they were astonished and shocked. Their hearts surged with endless worship.
Nie Tian stood on the giant thunder dragon like a god of thunder. He stared at the gray-robed old man in the distance with a murderous gaze.
At that moment, Elder Chen's entire body was dripping with blood. His face was as pale as a sheet. It was as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant.
"This is impossible!" He clutched his chest and roared angrily with an unwilling expression. However, he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
In the head-on collision just now, Nie Tian had directly defeated the gray-robed old man!
One palm. Just one palm was enough to beat a Ninth Level Heavenly Evolution warrior to the point that he could not fight back.
The gray-robed old man did not understand why Nie Tian could still capture his position in the darkness.
He did not understand. He was clearly a Ninth Level Heavenly Evolution warrior. Even if he had attacked hastily, he should not have been defeated by a Fifth Level Heavenly Evolution warrior.
He felt that all of this was so illusory and impossible. It was like a dream.
Needless to say, it was fortunate that Nie Tian had activated the Starry Sky Eyes, otherwise, it would be utterly impossible for him to sense the grey-clothed old man's location.
The reason why he was able to defeat his opponent with a single palm strike was because he had used all of his strength in that palm strike, while his opponent's palm strike was hurried. On the other hand, it was because he had awakened 140 billion stars' power in his body.
The power of the stars, the origin of power!
His forte lay in close combat, and he could defeat his opponent in an instant.
It was no exaggeration to say that even a Ninth Level Heavenly Evolution martial artist would be defeated by Nie Tian's fist in a hand-to-hand fight with Nie Tian.
"Nothing is impossible." Nie Tian's figure descended from the dragon. His entire body emitted a powerful and oppressive aura, and a sharp killing intent enveloped him.
"Don't kill me!" The grey-robed old man exclaimed when he sensed the killing intent. He looked up into the sky.
Nie Tian approached step by step, and the sword intent on his body gradually condensed. He had a strange smile on his face, as if he was thinking about something.
The intense killing intent approached step by step, and the despair in the grey-robed old man's eyes intensified. His figure could not stop retreating, but his eyes would occasionally look up at Mo Youshang, who was in the sky.
"Old bastard, in the eyes of your young master, you're nothing more than a dog. He won't come to save you." Nie Tian spoke without the slightest scruple, as if he was talking to Sorrow Mo.
"Young Master, save me!" At this time, the grey-robed old man could no longer care about anything else, and he screamed miserably.
At this time, only Mo Youshang could save him. If Mo Youshang did not act, he would definitely die.
"I've said it before. He won't act, and he doesn't dare to act, because he's no match for me!" Nie Tian's lips curled into a stern smile as he spoke in a deep voice. A terrifying sword intent surged in his palm. As long as he wanted to, he could take the grey-robed old man's life at any time.
"Is this guy courting death?" When the crowd heard Nie Tian's words, their hearts trembled violently. The latter actually said that Mo Youshang was no match for him. This was clearly a naked provocation!
Nie Tian was forcing Mo Youshang to act. Was he an idiot?
"Courting death!" As expected, Sorrow Devil, who was high up in the sky, couldn't bear it any longer. His demonic face instantly turned sinister, and with a roar, he directly charged down. A wave of destructive power came crashing down towards Nie Tian.
Mo Youshang could allow Nie Tian to kill Old Chen, but he could not allow Nie Tian to say that he was no match for his opponent!
He, Mo Youshang, was one of the Nine Demons, ranked third among them. Even Qianlong, Yingzheng, and Xuan Xiao, who were ranked above him, he did not respect them. How could he tolerate Nie Tian belittling him?
"Mo Youshang, you've really made a move. I've been waiting for you for a long time! "Mo Youshang made a move. Not only did Nie Tian not feel fear, but he also smiled coldly in his heart.
He had provoked Mo Youshang with words to force Mo Youshang to make a move.
Nie Tian knew that with Mo Youshang's character, even if he killed the grey-robed elder and won this last round, he would not be able to walk out of the Blood Death Arena.
If he wanted to walk out of the Blood Death Arena, Nie Tian had to rely on his own strength. And the biggest obstacle in his path was Mo Youshang.
As long as he dealt with this person, the guards of the Blood Death Arena would not be a problem.
At this moment, Nie Tian raised his arm, and sword intent whistled out, slamming into the grey-robed elder's body. The latter directly exploded into a pool of blood.
"Die for me!" Seeing this scene, Mo Youshang was even more enraged. His eyes turned scarlet, and his aura suddenly soared. A huge wave of destructive energy pressed down on Nie Tian.
After killing the grey-robed elder, Nie Tian suddenly raised his head. His eyes narrowed, and a starlight flashed. Then, a powerful spiritual deterrence was released.
"Ah!" All of Sorrow Mo's attention was focused on killing Nie Tian. That sudden mental pressure caused his soul to tremble, causing him to instantly lose control. A trace of sluggishness flashed through his eyes, and his aura instantly disappeared.
"Die!" Without hesitation, Nie Tian took a step forward, and his figure soared into the sky. Like a sharp sword, he tore apart the heavens and earth.
"Divine War Emperor Fist!" With a deep roar, Nie Tian punched out. A golden fist shadow rose against the momentum, attacking Mo Youshang.
At this moment, Mo Youshang's mind suddenly recovered, but he saw a huge fist shadow coming at him. His eyes narrowed, and he wanted to act, but it was too late.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Mo Youshang's figure was directly blasted into the sky. Blood rained down from the sky.
The crowd was completely stunned by this sudden scene. The entire square was deathly silent. Countless eyes stared at Nie Tian in a daze, unable to react.
Nie Tian swept a glance over, not caring about Mo Youshang's life or death. The latter was caught off guard by his fist. Even if he didn't die, he would be heavily injured. He was no longer a threat.
Nie Tian's figure descended, arriving at a hidden door in the Blood Death Arena. Facing the door, he punched out.
The thunder dragon appeared again, and the hidden door was directly smashed to pieces, revealing a passage.
"Cold Sky!" Nie Tian roared towards the passage, his voice like thunder.
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